No Matter What They Say

Lil' Kim

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    Chorus:
    No matter what people say (el nina)
    We got it goin on (el nino)
    Who cares about what they think
    (won't you come on through and show em how you do that baby, ugh,ugh)
    You are the number one
    No matter what people say (el nina)
    We got it goin on (el nino)
    Who cares about what they think
    (shake your body to the rhythm till it drives you crazy, ugh,ugh)
    You are the number one

    Verse 1:
    Everywhere I go red carpet
    Give the keys to valet, tell him park it
    Then I jumps out the Zora
    Lil Kim aura
    Girls makin faces like Ace Ventura
    And my B-A-D-G-I-R-L-S cause in the stretch LS
    aint shit you cant tell us
    Even got some of these niggas jealous
    But tonight it aint about the fellas
    Bulgari perfume from a mile you smell us
    Model agencies say its easy to sell us
    We got sex appeal, I'ma keep it real
    If I didnt have a deal, Id still be worth a mil
    Depending on how I feel, I might go on a heist
    So at my wedding I can throw ice,
    Instead of throwing rice
    We fly like kites, never get into fights
    I got a whole bunch of dikes on Ninja bikes

    Chorus

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    Verse 2:
    I'm just tryin to be me doin what I gotta do
    So why you keep hatin on me and my crew
    (Yo I'm sayin Q.B, look at them and look at u)
    True, if I was you, I'd hate me too
    Louis Vuitton shoes and a whole lot of booze
    Every other week, a different dude, another cruise
    I make offers nobody can refuse
    You might even see me on the Channel 9 news
    I get paid just to lay up in the shade
    To take pictures with a glass of lemonade
    My rocks shine like they was dipped in Cascade
    (Kim been fly since she was in the 5th grade)
    Wake up in the morning to breakfast from a maid
    Wanted me so bad you went out and copped the bootleg
    Your styles played like a high-top fade
    Some of this shit I hear I dont know how it got played
    Y'all rock Versace and y'all went out and bought it
    I rock Versace and you know I didnt pay for it
    My fam deep, with security in the Jeep
    When the queen come in town, e'ryting shut DOWN!

    Chorus:
    Break w/ Puff Daddy mumbling his usual stuff

    Old-School Bridge:
    I'm your highness, the highest title, Numero Uno
    I'm not a PuertoRican but I speak it so that you know
    (This is how it should be done...)
    A hip-hop, a hippa-tha-hoppa to the hip-hip-hoppa
    You dont stop a rockin to the bang-bang-boogie
    Said Up jumps the boogie to the rhythm of the
    boogedy beat
    Now what you hear is not a fake
    It's the real Lil Kim Queen Bee
    Now I know y'all heard other females rap
    But they aint got nothin on me, cause...
    Y'all take to my rap cause my raps the best,
    150 thou, 16 bars nothin less...
    so to y'all haters, I pay you no mind
    In fact, I'ma give it to you one more time like...
    (Bounce, cmon Bounce, Bounce...)

    Chorus til fade

    Información de la canción

    Composición: K. Jones, D. Taylor, Rakim, Eric B., H. Hank Thomas y J. Hill

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